Teenager

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THE SHOW

THE SHOW

As the lights went down and the curtains opened
This was to be my Grandsons debut .
The scene...

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Staring Down The Barrel Of...

Staring Down The Barrel Of A Gun

It's a stupid thing to do,
But he does it when he sees no other way.
He doesn't want it to...

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MUCH TOO OLD

MUCH TOO OLD

Older kids are left behind because people want babies...

Just like the choice of a puppy or a dog...

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Teen Pregnancy

At seventeen I took a test.
My hands were shaking.
My head was a mess.
I had to...

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'Three Hundred and...

'Three Hundred and Twelve'

'Three hundred and twelve'
days in a haze.
Somberly pondering
methods of escape....

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Confrontation

Confrontation

“We need to talk.”
“Me? Why?”
“I have some things to say to you.”
“Um... Do we have to...

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Sweet Scent of Poetry

Sweet Scent of Poetry

I would like
to believe
That my
Poetry
Smells Like Teen Spirit,
Free...

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What's true love

What's true love

I kept wondering what's true love ?
Does it start with
The one sided romeo look
You...

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Unheard

Unheard

I cry but you cannot hear me
Each sigh is an unshed tear
Gasping for breath all night...

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Forty-Fives And Thirty-Sixes

Forty-Fives And Thirty-Sixes

Soon to be in the seventh grade, in July, nineteen fifty-seven;
I became a mature twelve year old,...

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Razor blade soul mate...

Razor blade soul mate...

Romance me
Bewitch me
Listen to me
Undress me

Cut me
Feed me
...

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Moving Me Down The Highway

Moving Me Down The Highway

Inspired by Jim Croce’s song “I Got A Name”
.
In the Fall of nineteen sixty-two, I was...

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Coffee coloured shoes...

Coffee coloured shoes...

What a big building!
How many people?
This is frightening!
I hope I get through the...

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Johnny Mathis Was My Guy

Johnny Mathis Was My Guy

When selecting some great songs to play, on dates, romance then to try;
No one got to a girl’s...

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A Perfect Porcelain Doll

A Perfect Porcelain Doll

Every day I would try to make my parents proud,
But it was never enough,
I would push myself...